I am a mess.


Sense is not overrated
February 19, 2002 @ 12:33 p.m.

Maybe I should end this. I really don't see much of a point to it anymore.

I feel like I'm shouting nothing in particular.

Good talk with Matt last night. Long talk, four hours. I was kooky last night, made things okay.

Did tell him that I got "sad" on Sunday. He didn't like to hear that, but accepts that it happens.

I don't know what I'd do if he found out.

I've told the people I want to know. That's all the people I want to tell. Nobody's business except mine.

I really wish I could make sense.



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